When in summer clouds are drifted
slowly across open skies
larks and moods both are uplifted
singing with the winds that rise.
Shadows pass, are temporary,
sunshine always pushes through.
The best wish for your lucky fairy
is to sing a song for you.
The song of freedom, peace and quiet,
contentedness and harmony.
Forgetting war and fight and riot,
but love the world that we can see.